Bai Yu was sitting in front of the computer where Mu Lian usually sat. Suddenly, his hands went weak and he dropped the medical records on the table with a loud noise.

Mu Lian looked up, expressionless, at Bai Yu sitting opposite her. Her hand slipped and dropped the medical record folder. This was a very normal thing.

Shizhu also looked up and glanced at Baiyu, then looked away.

Bai Yu suddenly felt very irritable, especially when he saw the medical records folder. He didn't understand why he suddenly felt so irritable.

Shizhu poked Mulian's hand again, "Junior sister, take a rest for a while."

Mulian ignored Shizhu and said, looking at the computer, "I've been resting all morning."

It was an exaggeration. She just didn't have a computer to use and stood by and watched others work for a short while.

Shizhu snickered, opened Chen Yu's number on the phone in his hand, and indicated that he was going to call Chen Yu and threaten Mulian, "Junior sister, you are lazy? I will report you, you can bribe me."

Upon hearing this, Mulian dropped her work, a surge of inexplicable anger rising, and she instantly lost all interest in work. She toiled tirelessly every day to generate income for Chen Yu, often working unpaid overtime for nothing, and ultimately getting reported by others for not working. This was Xiaodao pulling her butt, and she had opened her eyes.

When Shizhu saw Mulian stop what she was doing, he looked very proud, thinking that he had finally found Mulian's weakness.

Mulian pushed Shizhu with a look of disgust, "Stay away from me."

Shizhu sat there motionless and smiled, "Junior sister, I have something good, do you want to see it?"

nice one?

Mulian was very curious and stopped. What good things could Shizhu have?

Seeing Mulian's curious look, Shizhu whispered in her ear, "One you want."

Mulian looked unconvinced, with her arms folded across her chest and a look of suspicion in her eyes.

How did he know what she wanted? He must be trying to coax her, and she didn't want to expose him on the spot.

Shizhu hid her hands behind her back, a mysterious look on her face, and lowered her voice, "Don't you really want to know? What do you like?"

Could it be that he wanted to give her money?

Shizhu is the senior who works with her the most and has more contact with her on weekdays. The thing they talk about the most on weekdays is making money. It doesn't take much of a brain to guess that Mulian must like money.

Mulian was curious and instantly intrigued. Was Shizhu really going to give her money? Was it 10-yuan notes, 20-yuan notes, or even 100-yuan notes folded into pineapples? There had to be at least 50 or 60 of them, I guess.

"Don't keep me in suspense. If you want to give it to me, then do it now. If you don't want to give it to me, then forget it."

Shizhu signaled Mulian to be patient, "Good things should always be brought out last."

Everyone looked at Shizhu, keeping him in suspense for a long time. What exactly would he give her? It was obvious what Mulian liked. For someone who had fallen into a money pit, what else could it be?

Bai Yu was originally flipping through a booklet, scribbling on it from time to time. He felt very unhappy when he heard what the two people next to him said. He didn't study hard in the department, but always talked about things that had nothing to do with the disease. Isn't this a waste of time?

He always felt he didn't have time. Every day when he saw patients, he encountered so many problems that he'd read so many books privately. He didn't even have time to read. He wondered why they were wasting their time. The more he listened, the more irritated he became, and in the end, he couldn't even read.

As a sales wizard, a self-proclaimed sales wizard, Mulian's provocation was useless to her.

Mulian puts both hands on the keyboard and ignores Shizhu. The main point is to have a cold war until the end. Let's see who can't stand it first?

Suddenly, a banana appeared in front of Mulian.

"Here you go, you like it, right?"

Mulian smiled happily in an instant and reached out to take the banana from Dianthus.

Tsk~. It's already noon, and I haven't eaten yet. I'm working on an empty stomach, and I'm being fed dog food. How annoying! Instantly, everyone in the department averted their gaze, wishing they could temporarily lose their memory and forget.

Dianthus deliberately withdrew his hand to prevent Magnolia from taking it.

Mulian missed and looked a little unhappy. This person was making a fool of her. It was very annoying. "No, don't put it in front of me."

Bai Yu was very upset at the moment. He couldn't sit still for a moment. He didn't understand why he stood up and paced back and forth, wanting to interrupt the two people, but he didn't know how to start.

Shizhu put the banana behind her and asked, "Is this what you like?"

"yes."

After getting Mulian's personal approval, Shizhu put a banana in Mulian's hand.

I haven’t eaten bananas for a long time. I really miss the bananas at home.

Mulian was holding a banana in her hand and was about to peel it and eat it when Bai Yu suddenly interrupted them.

Bai Yu paced back and forth, looking very uneasy. "Junior Sister Mulian, let's go check on the ward."

11:50

Mulian glanced at the time and it was almost time. She went to check the room, came back to have dinner, and then did other things.

Normally, if there's nothing to do at noon, you can rest until 2:30. However, some wealthy families deliberately let interns sit in the office at noon to comfort patients at any time, delaying the treatment until the attending physicians come to work.

Generally speaking, the nurses in the department take on this job. During their rest time, they simply deal with the illness. If they are really unsure, they will wake up the doctor to deal with it. Therefore, the life of small families is relatively comfortable.

When Bai Yu saw Mu Lian put down the banana and stand up, he walked ahead.

Shizhu glanced at the clock. He didn't even feel like moving, so he took the initiative to take over another task. "Brother, you two go ahead. I'll go get the food later."

Now that the management is stricter, take-out delivery to the building is prohibited, and you can only go downstairs to pick up the food.

Bai Yu was serious, his right fist clenched on his lower back, his left hand holding a writing pad, and nodded, "Yeah."

Mulian's eyes darted back and forth between Baiyu and Shizhu in disbelief. What? Just say one word and she wouldn't have to go on ward rounds. She didn't want to go either. Could she stay, too? Ward rounds weren't tiring, but the tiring part was not knowing how to do them. Doing something she wasn't good at, having to figure it out on her own, was exhausting both mentally and physically.

Bai Yu: "Junior Sister Mulian."

"Here I come."

Mulian casually picked up a few pieces of waste paper from the table and looked at Shizhu with envy as she walked. How could she actually do this? It was all her fault for speaking too late. She secretly made up her mind to speak earlier next time.

Bai Yu placed his right hand on his lower back, holding a writing pad in each hand, on which was printed a simple information sheet of all the patients, and walked slowly forward.

Mulian was neither hurried nor slow, and deliberately kept an arm's length away from Baiyu. She wanted to urge Baiyu to work faster because she wanted to go back to eat.

Bai Yu walked in and Mu Lian followed him in.